Fang Zhihe parked his car at the Dulin Manor, which he bought a few years ago after capturing the Quzhou market, and not long after he bought it, Han Ying committed suicide.

"Get out of the car!" Fang Zhihe snorted coldly, then reached out and pushed the car door open, and stepped down.

But he didn't hear the sound of the car door opening for a long time, so he turned around and took a look, and found that Lin Rongrong was still sitting in the car in the same posture as before.

"Get out of the car!" he yelled again.

Lin Rongrong raised his eyes to look at the unhappy expression on Fang Zhihe's face, and got out of the car with his legs raised.

"My next words, you listen, there is a flower room in the backyard, not a single flower there can die, I don't know how to raise it, I go to the study on the third floor to read, the vegetable garden in the north needs to be renovated, you can plant anything, don't waste it, the fish in the fish pond are fed every three days, I will occasionally come to live, let me know if you are not working......" Fang Zhihe suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lin Rong, sneered, and said, "Be careful of the parts on your body!"

Lin Rongfu bit his lip and did not speak.

Fang Zhihe turned around and continued to walk forward, there was a three-story villa in front of him, he walked to the door of the villa and stretched out his hand to push the door and stepped in, an old woman in her fifties inside the door glanced at the door and hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Fang, why are you back now, the weather is not good today!"

"Leave me alone. Fang Zhihe said as he stepped inside.

The old woman's eyes were not very good, and it took a long time to see Lin Rongrong behind her: "Hey! this is ......"

"Aunt Wen, I'll go up and rest for a while, don't disturb me!" Without waiting for Aunt Wen to finish speaking, Fang Zhihe walked towards the second floor without looking back.

Lin Rongrong was standing in place and hesitating whether to follow, when suddenly, the old woman walked over to her, looked up and down, and said, "It doesn't look big, why do you have to do the work of serving people!"

Lin Rongrong didn't speak, in fact, she didn't know why she was here, she didn't know if she could go out, if she couldn't go out, what would happen to the hospital? Where was that Yang Hongsan, and could she still find him? These questions were turned in her mind for a long time and there were no answers, so she clenched her fists, turned around and walked towards the door.

Fang Zhihe came to the second floor to make up for sleep, but Yan Jin's phone called, and he said a bunch of things about the company, but after hanging up the phone, he didn't feel sleepy at all, so he paced down to the first floor, and in the living room on the first floor, Aunt Wen was trimming a bonsai with her head down, he swept around, and didn't find Lin Rong's figure, so he asked: "What about her?"

Aunt Wen straightened up, looked at Fang Zhihe, and replied, "You said that girl!, oh, she left without saying a word, and told her several times without looking back, you said she ......"

Fang Zhihe's brows furrowed when he heard this, and he immediately changed his shoes and ran towards the door.

Where is she going to go to this fool? Could it be that she still has to go to Yang Hongsan? Isn't she afraid that Yang Hongsan will sell her? This fool!

The more Fang Zhihe thought about it, the more anxious he became, he grabbed the car key in his hand hard, and ran towards the backyard at a faster pace, but there was no one in the backyard, so he went to the flower room again, and there was no Lin Fufu in the flower room.

Next, he returned to the front yard, reached open the door of the black Rolls-Royce, and quickly slipped inside, and a minute later the car drove out of the gate of Dusk Grove Manor......

Furry!

Furry!